Niente è Come Sembra
Franco Battiato
Nothing Is As It Seems
It ruined the slope, only those with a fate ruin
I don’t want the impure to catch you
I’ll give you to a swallows in flight
Nothing is as it seems, nothing is as it appears
Because nothing is real
I’ll give you to a stream that flows or to the land full of mimosa
Someone stops as you pass by
Nothing is as it seems, nothing is as it appears
Because nothing is real
I was in my car watching for the bend
I was looking for you
From the balcony, I admired the void that now and then a passerby would fill…
It was just a premonition, I want to remind you that
Nothing is as it seems, nothing is as it appears
Because nothing is real
